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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 8:14 pm
Still more Dark Tournament style FTW!
Basic coliseum setup, a round arena raised off the ground and made from solid Adamantium, which spans a good hundred meters in diameter. The surface of the smooth metal has been slickened by a thin coating of ice, caused by the frigid temperatures that have set in, along with the flurries of constantly falling snow. Surrounding said indestructible platform is open ground, starting with simple grass and expanding to the surrounding trees until reaching, at near a half mile distance, upward climbing sheer cliffs.
Rules are as follows;
First off, the rules that are already posted in the main sub forum. Any character who touches the ground outside of the ring for more then a ten second count, or equivalent three posts (real loose on the ten count ain't it?), will be disqualified from the match. This is literal Dark Tournament style fighting. So, be aware of where you're at, judges have the right to say your character was out of bounds for to long. Have fun, don’t godmod, no complaining and leave me the heck alone until your match is finished.
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 11:56 pm
Tadashi carefully crept on the slippery Adamantium floor. The minute he stepped onto this arena he began to feel bad vibes about it. The floor would give him, and probably his opponent a large disadvantage in the category of balance. Not to mention that if either or were to swing an object around recklessly, a drop to the butt would come eventually happen.
"Phuah phuah." Tadashi breathed out to see the cloud of his breath escape his mouth. "Phuah." The atmosphere was cold even for Tadashi due the the floor being covered in ice. This place would prove to be a difficult battle for Tadashi.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 3:42 pm
http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=19345455
Walking past the cliffs, Shione knew she had a little longer before she would reach her destination. It was another Adamantium stadium, nestled within a frigid environment, surrounded by grass and trees all around, with the massive sheer cliffs overlooking it. She could see the darkened clouds overhead, mildly buffeting here with patches of snow as she made her way to the arena. Eventually, those patches became thicker, and the snow fell gradually greater in volume. In her wake, Shione had her tachi unsheathed in her right hand, gathering specks of snow here and there as she walked. At first, it seemed that Shione had just unsheathed her Zanpakuto purely to stare at it, a thoughtful gaze reflecting in the shiny broad edge of the blade. However, behind her there was a minor level of destruction. Trees had been slashed and toppled from her blade, and smoldering scars in the mountains suggested that something with concentrated energy had lashed out and struck it.
This was Shione’s work, and yet, it seems as though she did it without taking particular thought to it. Her expression told those around her that she had something else on her mind, completely lost in thoughts elsewhere. She finally sheathed her Zanpakuto, just moments before she arrived at the scene of her next fight. She leapt onto the adamantium, seemingly unaware that a sheet of solid ice layered over the arena floor. However, as her feet hit the ice she did not slip or stutter at all, instead landing quite comfortably without having to bend her knees much. Shione surveyed the area with a blank stare, the only flicker of attentiveness came when she spotted something of interest, or rather, someone.
It was a Shinigami for sure, the black shihakusho he wore was an instant giveaway. Her eyes were glazed with the thoughts she still pondered, but she was alert enough to place a right hand upon the scabbard of her Zanpakuto. She moved forward, moving a few meters closer to the Shinigami, before stopping to flick the hilt up slightly away from the scabbard with her thumb, showing off an inch of the blade within to her foe.
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Posted: Thu Sep 23, 2010 3:20 pm
You still need to post a response, my lovely. heart
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 8:43 pm
Tadashi admired the view of his opponent, needlessly slashing down trees. He knew he would love this fight a lot more than his last one. "I hope you haven't worn yourself out after making those toothpicks." Tadashi gave a scratch on his nose following the comment.
"I am Tadashi, your opponent. I have a request to ask you. In this battle that we fight, fight for yourself. Neglect the honor of your squad or peers but think selfishly about fighting for yourself in whatever you believe in. This way, we can have a fight to the fullest!" Tadashi let out a cheering laugh as he drew his blade out of his sheath. "On those same grounds, I will fight!"
Tadashi gave a right handed, downward diagonal slash with his blade into the ground as he sprinted toward his opponent. With a swift motion, Tadashi dug in his sack and popped up a stick of dynamite. As Tadashi approached the distance of five feet from Shione, he altered his weight and with his right hand, brought the blade diagonally back up into an upper slash at her chest. Tadashi was able to maintain a well balance by converting some of his reitsu into his legs. As Tadashi spun counter-clockwise with the slash, he released from his left hand the stick of dynamite that had been lit with his reitsu to cover his vulnerable back. The question was, could Shione react within a time limit of 1.30 seconds?
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 3:38 pm
As Tadashi introduced himself and spoke to Shione, she stared at him rather blankly. She hoped that he would not be the type to ramble on when he should be fighting, but early indications suggested otherwise. As Tadashi drew his blade, her right hand jolted towards the hilt of her Zanpakuto instinctively, knowing that he was preparing to slash her. She also began to nimbly peel the knot off her scabbard, clutching onto it with her left hand with the tachi’s scabbard by her side. She made sure she at least held her blade in anticipation, making sure she could draw it in accordance to her opponent’s attack. As Tadashi slashed the first time, Shione reacted by cleanly unsheathing her Zanpakuto fully with an upward diagonal slash to block it. She noticed his hand reaching into a sack of some sort, but had to address the next attack. Tadashi slashed upward, vying to rend her chest cavity wide open, whilst turning his body and flicking out the dynamite that he held hidden within his sack.
“This guy...” Shione thought to herself, managing to block the second slash by stepping back a little, whilst holding her tachi horizontally across her body. Tadashi’s Zanpakuto grated along her’s as he slashed and moved to retreat, but Shione had no intention of letting this Shinigami do such a thing. With a quick rotation of her body, the scabbard in her left hand hit the stick of dynamite, knocking it back at Tadashi whilst she used her weight transfer to push herself back from the explosive. The timing could not have been better. The way in which she reacted, as well as her instinctive use of her scabbard during battle, and perception prior to noticing the dynamite, enabled her to knock the explosive back at Tadashi at the precise moment the device would detonate. Shione looked on for that briefest respite, thankful of her own style of combat being the one thing that saved her, whilst being the constant undoing for those that opposed her. In the blink of an eye, that bomb would blow, with the potential of taking Tadashi with it.~~~~~[1]~~~~~
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2010 2:48 pm
tadashi takes out a bazooka, and blows everyone up, the end =)
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